weekly exploits: blustery day at the park

how many monkeys does it take to wrangle a baby monkey at the park? 

one
 (licking a pole with uncle chris, don't tell my mom)

 two, three...
(beating on drums with supervision from uncle ben and aunt breanna)

and four
(grandpa not pictured)

quick, escape while no one's watching.


yep. four monkeys to wrangle me. i'm that active. 
it also took four people at the neuroscience lab last week. i got to wear an electrode cap, it was groovy. i tried to pull the expensive wires apart, it was sporty. 

just remember when you come to visit, bring my entertainment entourage.

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